WHO: Don and Charlie Eppes WHERE: The Basement Lab WHEN: Now? RATING: PG STATUS: Complete
As promised, Don had ventured out of his apartment to grab a pizza and then headed down to the basement lab. Even getting the pizza had been a strange experience - everything here looked exactly like New York and nothing seemed to be terribly out of place, but the fact that he did not remember coming here continued to bother him. He held the box in one hand and set it down on the nearest table once he moved into the basement. Don smirked, reaching over to tap Charlie's shoulder.
He knew that the other man was likely wearing his headphones, so he braced himself for Charlie to be startled. "Hey, Chuck." He crossed his arms over his chest, peering over to the board that Charlie had been working on. Even if he had no idea what was going on with the numbers on the board.